The two of them worked together to siege Fan Shuo. Fan Shuo was a very strong opponent. He was like a crazy beast, waving the "big scissors" in his hand. No matter what he was pinched, he would inevitably be cut.

The thin arrows in Bai Murong's hand seemed to blend into one, retracting and puncturing, extremely flexible.

He cooperated with Yu Wenjie and had no words in the sky, and they helped each other with each other, flying and jumping. Fan Shuo never encountered them at all, and was also tightly surrounded by the two of them.

There were melee around the surroundings, corpses were everywhere on the ground, and the broken-legged war horses were lying on the ground neighing, and the torches that fell to the ground flickered and dark, and the battlefield was also dim.

Blood behind her reached Bai Murong's back, warm and penetrated her clothes.

He turned around and met Yu Wenjie again. The two of them held hands without any prior notice. He lifted her up and she jumped up again.

Fan Shuo seemed to be waiting for this opportunity, waving his weapons and leaving Bai Murong.

At the same time, Yu Wenjie slid down along Fan Shuo's side. When the "big scissors" in his hand were about to land in front of Bai Murong's neck, she turned around and dodged. Fan Shuo turned around to chase him. His reaction was quite quick, which was also the key to why it was difficult for the person targeted by his weapon to escape.

However, this time he reacted very quickly, but he ignored his side while chasing Bai Murong.

A sharp long sword fell down and rubbed above his elbow. Blood splashed out at the same time. Fan Shuo's half arm with the "big scissors" fell down directly.

He watched his hands fall off the weapon and then fall to the ground, and then he sensed the pain. He screamed, and he turned around and ran away without stopping.

The response rate during survival can be considered the best. Bai Murong and Yu Wenjie looked at each other and immediately chased after him.

In the melee, there were too many people. Fan Shuo grabbed his broken arm and escaped, even his weapons fell to the ground.

The melee crowd blocked the pursuit of Bai Murong and Yu Wenjie, and the two joined forces to kill the enemy again. They were always in extreme excitement, especially Fan Shuo's broken arm, which made people's blood surge.

But at this moment, the sound of the horn suddenly rang out. Yu Wenjie heard it as soon as possible and raised Bai Murong, who was rushing to the Shenfu Army.

"Retreat." He said, then took Bai Murong to retreat. At the same time, the Su family army was also quickly adjusting its troops, and the broken troops retreated automatically and surrounded them, so that the retreating people could leave as soon as possible.

Bai Murong had to retreat for some reason, but the horn of retreat sounded, so there was no doubt that he had to retreat quickly.

Bai Murong was held by Yu Wenjie all the way, and the army retreated very quickly. If the person stopped halfway, he would be knocked down by the people behind him.

He held her in one hand, as if he was carrying an object. The mountains were uneven and the trees were growing everywhere. When encountering obstacles, Yu Wenjie would quickly turn around and move her to his other arm, like a difficult acrobatic.

Bai Murong cooperated with him tacitly. Even if she looked like an object, she cooperated with her with all her strength, without causing any obstacles to his retreat.

Suddenly, the sound of the war horse galloping. The next moment, Yu Wenjie held her and jumped directly onto the back of a horse. The war horse ran wildly without diminishing at all.

Countless war horses were running wildly in the darkness, and there was nothing behind them. In short, when they turned around a mountain road, they could only hear roars from behind, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had sunk.

The retreating army was still constantly, no matter what was born behind. The war horses were racing, and Bai Murong's body also had to rise and fall with the horse's running. Suddenly, the war horse almost flew up. If Yu Wenjie hadn't been holding her waist with one hand, she would have been thrown down by the war horse.

It was also at this time that Bai Murong felt that her body was in great pain in many places. The smell of blood was sensation. It was not from others, but from her.

Just like plasma was applied to her body, she touched her skirt and it was sticky.

The horses were galloping, and I don’t know how long they had been running in the mountain. I saw the lights in front of me, and the mountains on both sides were full of shadows, as if something was hanging halfway up the mountain. If you were not careful, they would fall down and then smash all the people passing by here into meat paste.

Through this narrow and dangerous place, a large area of ​​firelight gathering is also close to you. This is the place where Yu Wenjie's army is stationed.

All of them were full of military tents, countless war horses, and there were crowds of people looking around.

The military tents are all on lights, so bright that it makes people no longer feel nervous. Everything I just experienced seems to be just an illusion, and it is only now that I have returned to reality.

After tightening the reins, the horse walked around the place and stopped.

Yu Wenjie held Bai Murong and flipped off the horse's back, and his feet fell to the ground. Only then did he realize how tired he was.

Bai Murong felt even more cramps in her calves, and turned her head to look at the person behind her, looking at her.

He was almost the same as her, his face and body were covered with blood, which smelled so badly.

Before he could say a word, the horn sounded again, and the team behind him also came back.

Pulling Bai Murong's hand, Yu Wenjie took her away quickly, and the soldiers quickly took away all the war horses that were parked in the same place, giving up enough space for the team back to the camp.

Yu Wenjie pulled her back to the big tent directly, and the candlelight shone, and the big tent was actually hazy. However, he felt quiet at this moment. Although the big tent was not soundproof at all, he could hear the movements outside.

"My people should have come back with me. You can't just place me, but you have to send someone to place them. And I don't know if there is any damage. By the way, there is also,,," Before she finished speaking, the person standing in front of her suddenly suppressed.

Holding her tightly, Yu Wenjie kissed her lips and tongue, blocking all her words.

Bai Murong raised her head and refused in the first second because she hadn't finished speaking. However, the next second she gave up, letting his kiss be like a strong wind and rain, but it was more like the joy of surviving the disaster.

His offensive was never fierce, absorbing everything from her, forcing her to lean back, but she couldn't escape.

The army and horses outside returned to the camp, with great momentum and the ground seemed to be trembling.

In the big tent, Yu Wenjie finally let go of her. His breathing was as rapid and disordered as before, and blue veins burst out under the extremely white skin on his forehead.

The watery eyes were red, and the wind was swaying in it, which could cover her and sweep her away.

"Wait here." He said in a hoarse voice, then let her go and went out.
Chapter completed!